Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Meng Chao's goal was totem armor.

Almost all Lion Warriors, Tiger Warriors and Wolf Clan Assassins wear high-level battle armor that has hundreds or even thousands of years of history and is infused with the combat experience of orc warriors throughout the ages.

Originally priceless, it was enough to cause a bloodbath, and it was the ultimate individual equipment for high-ranking orcs to scramble for each other's brains.

However, due to sudden shocking changes, they were scattered in the entire mountain depression and reduced to garbage that can be obtained at any time.

Although the owners of these totem armors have been killed or even torn apart.

However, the armor fragments that were broken into parts and slowly peeled off and fled from the corpse still retained a strange activity.

The sunlight pierced through the blood mist that permeated the mountain depression, turning into an unpredictable sea of ​​scarlet, reflected on the fragments of the armor, showing ripples as if they were breathing.

These battle armor fragments are like chopped leeches, soaked in a pool of blood, wriggling slowly.

Walking among thousands of battle armor fragments, Meng Chao felt extremely strange.

The sunlight was bounced and decomposed by the curved surface of the battle armor fragments, turning into a halo of strange dancing, penetrating his retina, as if interfering with his brain waves, causing him to have auditory hallucinations and hallucinations.

Through these halos, he seemed to see tens of thousands of horses galloping, galloping, sweeping thousands of troops, making achievements... Scenes of scenes that no warrior can refuse.

There were also roars, shouts, screams, clashes of swords, hammers and axes hitting shields and even city gates.

This sound is enough to make any high-level orc's blood rush, and he can't help himself.

Then he was deeply attracted by the totem armor, and walked over without knowing it, and put on a certain set of totem armor that best matched his brain waves, becoming the master or slave of the totem armor, and implementing the totem armor. Will to devote himself to the next more tragic battle.

Of course, such a routine was completely ineffective for Meng Chao, who had experienced it before.

He has long known that the totem armor is not an ordinary metal or a cold dead thing.

Instead, it has its own "mind", at least a "program" that simulates it.

This program is not under the control of the host.

It will also continuously emit strange spiritual energy ripples, simulating the brain waves of carbon-based creatures, attracting carbon-based creatures to integrate with it.

And when more and more totem armor fragments condensed together in the form of a liquid metal-like substance.

Their common "killing program" will become more and more powerful, and then exert more intense intervention on the master.

Meng Chao's totem armor has absorbed too many fragments and has been upgraded to the limit that he can temporarily control.

In a short period of time, unless there are special circumstances, Meng Chao does not plan to upgrade his totem armor to a higher level and is more dangerous.

Besides, they just made a time difference and temporarily transferred the wolf assassin away.

It won't be long before the wolf clan assassins will find the omission. When they come back here, they will first pack up all the loot that covered the valley, and then destroy the corpses and wipe out the traces without leaving any traces.

If at that time, Meng Chao was still peeling off and packing the totem armor fragments all over the floor, he would inevitably be entangled by these mad dogs with a particularly keen sense of smell.

Therefore, Meng Chao resisted the temptation of the fragments of the totem battle armor "嘿嘤嘘嘤" and came to a torn corpse without looking sideways.

That was the corpse of "Corrosion Fang", the top ten battle group powerhouse of the Golden Clan.

That's right, all the totem armors of other orc warriors in the entire mountain valley were not worth Meng Chao's wasting time and increasing risks.

Only this set of famous totem armor is worth it.

Originally, Meng Chao's combat power, which barely managed to see the threshold of the "God Realm", was not enough to touch this set of super totem armor that only warriors at the battle group level were qualified to equip.

Under normal circumstances, as long as he slightly touches the surface of this totem armor, he is very likely to be corroded by the poisonous mist from the lasing, or his brain will be severely bombarded by the information flow like a flood, and his consciousness will be dragged down. Enter the battlefield thousands of years ago and accept the cruel and never-ending trials.

Even if he didn't die suddenly on the spot, his mind and flesh and blood would be greatly shocked. At least for three or five moments or even a few days, he would be in a state of confusion and slaughter.

Meng Chao was very self-aware.

Know the consequences of swallowing an elephant with a snake.

But now, there are unexpected favorable factors.

That is holy water.

Holy water is not water.

If it had to be defined by the concept of Dragon City civilization, it would probably be super corrosive acid and super stabilizer.

That's right, corrosion and stability, two completely different properties, are unexpectedly fused in this glistening, crystal clear viscous liquid.

Take the "corroded teeth" in front of you as an example.

This set of super armor, which contains the power of a violent totem and has countless horror legends, has been broken into fragments after being decomposed by holy water.

However, when the power of corrosion and decomposition in the holy water became thinner to a certain extent, it automatically released the power of stabilization and suppression.

No matter how violently the fragments of "Corrosion Fang" trembled and made a "hissing" sound, it wanted to escape in all directions like a mercury bug.

It has always been firmly locked by the holy water stained on it, and suppressed fiercely.

The effect is simply better than the monster organs stored in Mithril Stabilizer.

This is literally "the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman reaps the benefits".

If Meng Chao didn't seize the opportunity again, even the gods and demons would not forgive him.

He hastily pulled out a skin as thin as a cicada's wing and extremely soft from behind.

This skin bag was the spoils he and Ice Storm got by chance when they rushed out of the wolf cavalry's siege the day before yesterday.

I don't know what kind of ferocious totem beast it was stripped off, and how many secret medicines were used to soak and tan it.

It is no bigger than a fist when it is clenched tightly, and there is no hindrance when it is stuffed around the waist, but it is shaken in the wind, and even a strong orc with a thick back can fit it, and it is not afraid of cutting with knives and axes, and it is extremely miraculous.

Although the totem armor fragments can theoretically be incorporated into the flesh and blood of carbon-based creatures.

But of course Meng Chao would not allow his delicate body to be stained by "corroded teeth".

Not to mention that many armor fragments were still stained with holy water.

Through the memory fragments of his previous life, Meng Chao vaguely remembered that the so-called "holy water" did not seem to be a one-time consumable.

As long as enough spiritual energy is injected, the seemingly dim and dry holy water can also restore its vitality and glow again.

Of course, how to recharge the holy water belongs to the top secret of the Land of Holy Light, not the self in the previous life, a little ghost assassin can know.

In short, Meng Chao carefully put the fragments of "Corrosion Tooth" and the holy water that was stained on it, which was dimming and drying up, into his skin.

This thing contains immeasurable combat power and scientific research value, whether he owns it or not, it can be used to trade astronomical cultivation resources.

Even if you can't take it away for a while, finding a deep cave to bury it is still a big hole card.

After finishing all this, Meng Chao took a deep breath, carefully discerned the faint smell of tracking powder in the air, and chased in the direction of the ice storm.

In fact, there is no need to trace the powder at all.

Because he was seriously injured and on the verge of collapse, he relied on the last hole card to forcibly stimulate the dry cells and broken nerves all over his body, releasing the last ray of active "Platinum Embrace", just like a train burning out of control, in the depths of the jungle. He was on a rampage everywhere, and he had no energy left to cover his tracks.

Meng Chao was still three to five miles away, and he could hear the "rumbling" mandala tree collapsing from the depths of the jungle, as well as the earth-shattering roar of "Platinum Embrace".

Still hundreds of arms away, you can see a blazing white flame rushing all the way to the northwest.

The werewolf assassins were hot on the left and right.

Although they were not too far behind the target.

But in the face of this furious lion that has fallen into a mad state, these people have received harsh training in a secret base, and in the cruel training with a elimination rate as high as 95%, their central nervous system has long been frozen. The dead man who blinked still had a terrible headache.

The ultimate overdraft capability of "Platinum Embrace" greatly exceeded their expectations.

And at the moment before completing the encirclement and making a move at the same time, they were disturbed by an inexplicable murderous aura, which made them even more annoyed.

In any case, when the "Platinum Embrace" raced all the way, the battle line was stretched, making it impossible for dozens of wolf clan assassins to attack him at the same time.

Trying to keep this battle group-level powerhouse with the strength of three or five werewolf assassins is really hard to achieve!